Just Dropping by to Say...

This blog is dead... basically.

HAHAHAHAHAHA HA HA HAAAAA....... HA....

I was just looking through all my old writings, and I found this song that me and Ben wrote in 2006. Keep in mind that we wrote it at like 2 am so it's pretty stupid, haha still makes me laugh my ass off though. You have to imagine it like a System of a Down song like... When Angels Deserve to Die--I think that's the one-- like the verses in that song.

Idiot

( A Song About Bush)

Idiot don't you know your idiot

your idocrosy has caused me to wan't to hit you

you wipe your lies with toilet paper

you wipe your ass with lies

you've got bannas on your head

your writing a sonnet with your cornia

you eat your cat's food

you left it to die

it had no food

chours:

Idiot don't you know your an idiot

idiot your breath wreaks of shityit

idiot you have money in your first aid kitiet

idiot you throw tantrums but you like to call it a fitet

idi titi kidi fiti ID-I-OT

idiot your mother knows your an idiot

she called you and idiot

and you said "idi something idiot"

idiot your brother knows your an idiot

he called you an idiot

you said "shut up"

idiot you father knows your and idiot

but he's an idiot too

idiot your masterbating to a picture of papyas

idiot your shaving cream says caution hyeina butter

idiot your refegerater door opens out becasue your inside of it

Idiot your phone isint charging cuz its not pluged in

chours:

Idiot don't you know your an idiot

idiot your breath wreaks of shityit

idiot you have money in your first aid kitiet

idiot you throw tantrums but you like to call it a fitet

idi titi kidi fiti ID-I-OT

idiot you drew a picture of a picture that you saw in playnothing magazine

idiot you thought eat more chiken meant eat the dog

idiot subliminal messaes do nothing for you

cause your an ID-I-OT

idiot you thought you had a cuncushon where you where you were sent to a paralel demintion where the you in the demintion was evil and had a goatee and tryed to attack you but it could only hit you where you hit it untill you found out that you had just forgotten to shave that day and were looking in a mirror (takes a deep breath)

idiot.......stupid idiot

chours:

Idiot don't you know your an idiot

idiot your breath wreaks of shityit

idiot you have money in your first aid kitiet

idiot you throw tantrums but you like to call it a fitet

idi titi kidi fiti ID-I-OT

(fading out)

idi titi kidi fiti didi piti liti idi titi kidi fiti

R.I.P Steve McNair...

.................. of the Tennessee Titans. Ha! I bet you all thought I was talking about Steve McNair from STEM. No he's alive and well..... I think anyway.

Seriously though, it's pretty sad.

Around and Around and Round and Round and Around.....

So yesterday we were finishing our drive to Chicago. My dad had to wake up early and buy some used tires for the trailer, and he had to change them like three times or somethig cause the sizes were wrong... I'm not really sure. About an hour after we past Little Rock (Arkansa capital for all you stupid people out there hehe) my dad was talking to Rosie about the trailer problems and tire problems when all of the suddem "BANG!!"... "OH SHIT!!... god damn it". Yep, ANOTHER tire blew, this time it was pretty bad, it took out some of the sewer and the siding on the trailer. So we had to stop and change the tire, but the spare tire we had was a few millimeters smaller than the one that was already on the trailer, so we had to find a shop and have them put on a new, correct sized tire. At least that didn't take long, it was expencive though. At least nothing else broke.... oh except for the front siding on the trailer is falling down, casue one of the metal beams broke. So bacially the whole front siding piece needs to be taken off.

The good news is I finished one of my school books on the trip, and I'm ALMOST finished with history, I should be finised in a few days. After I finish that I just have to finish two math books and I'm done.... forever!! At least untill college but that'll be in a few years.

Oh and I'm too lazy to spell check, so if anything is spelt wrong blame the lazyness not me.

Stuffs

So Tara came over on sunday and spent the night with her mom and cathy, of course as usuall we got sick from too much sugar, and talked untill we made our selves sad and drifted off into deep thought, haha. Next morning we woke up at around five thirty, cause we knew the second the sun came up it would be unbearably hot in the tent. Then we wen't swimming for a little while, there were these little 10 year old girls in the pool too, it's was so funny listening to them talk about strange things like "my dad is a size 8" "my dad is a size 47", and hearing them argue was soo funny, me and Tara were trying our hardest not to burst out in laughter.

Later on that day we went to Liliana's birthday part, it was so cute, they dressed her up as Dora the Explorer, and everything was dora themed all the decorations, they even did this little treasure hunt with a map just like the Dora map things. Very, very cute.

Today me and my parents left Texas to go to Chicago, and we're in Arkansa right now at a campground for the night. I swear everytime we go on a long trip we blow a tire, at least this time we've done it so many times it only took a few minutes to change. Bacially this whole trailer is falling apart, right before we stopped for the night we found out that the trailer had a flat tire, some of the siding was coming off, and bacially the whole thing is shifting around. Ohhh I want a house so badly.... you can't even imagine.

Random.....

I got my cammera fixed today. Don't expect pictures.

Sigh...

I never thought I'd admit this but, I'm on a really bad schedule. Okay, well I'm sure I've admitted that to myself many times before, but I hate when I'm told I have a bad schedule so I don't usually admit it to other people. It's getting pretty bad though, lately I've been going to bed at 4:00 AM, or later, and waking up at 1:00 PM, maybe 1:30 PM. 

Really it wouldn't be that much of a problem except for this stupid little voice in my head that keeps telling me "your wasting your day!! your day is almost over and you just woke up 3 hours ago!!". There's so much stuff I SHOULD be doing, that I'm not because by the time I work out, shower, and make dinner, (which are all musts) it's nighttime, and for me, nighttime is free time (by that I mean I'm free to do whatever I want without being plagued by guilt that I'm not doing something more productive :D).  

Hopefully I'll be able to start going to bed earlier.... and soon... I have a feeling this is wreaking havoc on me in ways I can't even imagine.